Ye Qingyi and Huang Fuyi were in the prison, talking about the relationship between the two and the fun of each other.

"Ah, then you say that, then I must not be stupid? Hahaha." Ye Qingyi said to Huang Fuyi with a smile, his eyes looked at the wall and blinked, it was very beautiful.

Ye Qingyi is not a person who is good at exposing emotions. This is caused by her long-term habit. In her impression, it seems that laughter is just twitching at the corner of her mouth.

Huang Fuyi felt that Ye Qingyi, who should be smiling like a flower at this time, felt that his emotions had been stimulated at this moment. He forgot to answer her, but looked at the wall a little cyanose.

"Hahaha, why are you still holding on, laughing silly?" She imagined him holding on and thought that this guy was still pretty.

Ye Qingyi couldn't help but reached out to touch the wall and asked Huang Fuyi to paste his face over. Huang Fuyi heard Ye Qingyi's face and put her face up. She touched the wall as if she touched Huang Fuyi's face by herself. His face felt his outline, and his face was like paper in memory, but it was not too slippery, but it was quite comfortable to touch.

She especially likes this feeling, the kind of wanton and embarrassing hand on Huang Fuyi's face.

"Should your hand be put down?" Huang Fuyi looked at the wall and felt that she was so cute next door. Although she could not see her, she should be like a cute little cute.

Ye Qingyi listened to Huang Fuyi's words, dissatisfied and underestimated, "Hey, I just like your face, feels comfortable." Then looked at the soles of his feet, smiled silly, his face slightly red Already.

This girl doesn't seem to take the big defense of men and women into her eyes. She really doesn't know if it is good or bad. Thinking of Ye Qingyi, she really wanted to hold her in her arms.

She feels furry and cute.

"I'm the cutest little fairy ~" Ye Qingyi saw Huang Fuyi not talking, which made her so boring.

She continued to tease Huang Fuyi and told him a lot of jokes, almost telling him all the stories she had never told in her last life. Huang Fuyi listened to the joke she was telling, and couldn't help the corner of her uncomfortable mouth, and laughed.

He looked at Ye Qingyi, who was invisible next door. He didn't expect that she could be so cute. Looking at the wall, he reached out and touched his own head. He felt that the girl was easy to touch, and the furry was very cute.

Both were leaning against the wall at this time, and then each other's heartbeat accelerated. Ye Qingyi finally retracted his paw, listening to Huang Fuyi who laughed, and suddenly realized that Huang Fuyi was intentional.

She slaps her hands against the wall and complains about Huang Fuyi's behavior, but she didn't work hard, because the action of shooting the wall was so stupid, she didn't want him to hear such shame.

Huang Fuyi laughed at her while listening to her complaint, "Hey, why are you so fierce?" The two started to make a noise.

Huang Fuzhen has been outside, but he has been standing here for a long time. He stood outside and retired the jailer, always standing in front of the two of them, listening to their conversation.

Why everything is so unfair to him, he wants to get Ye Qingyi, but Ye Qingyi has hated him so much that he wants to pay twice or even several times more effort than others.

He couldn't stand such a big gap in his heart, and now listening to the sound of the two people giggling, he wanted to pull Huang Fuyi out and tear it apart.

"Why do you force me like this?" Huang Fuxi clenched his fists, looked at the two in the cell, and red eyes. In fact, Ye Qingyi was his in the beginning, it was his, no, it should be from beginning to end. It was his imperial concubine.

He looked at Huang Fuyi, and was very jealous in his heart. Why did Huang Fuyi get Ye Qingyi's likes? The people who Ye Qingyi has always liked were his Huang Fuyi. He was only the first Three.

Huang Fuzhen is very dissatisfied with what he likes now and loves others. Isn't Ye Qingyi the same as those people?

In fact, he has always worked very hard, never slacked off, why he always gets less than anyone. Why they don't care how hard he works, why no one can care what he thinks.

Why! Huang Fuyi clenched his hands tightly, his fist exuded bloodshot, but his eyes looked at the two, jealous of Huang Fuyi. Then smashed the bleeding hand to the table full of seeds.

The shells of the seeds on the table changed color one after another, and Huang Fuyi didn't care about his hands hurting, he just looked at the cell, where he was angry.

"Huang Fuyi, would you tell a joke?" Ye Qingyi in the cell still talked to Huang Fuyi, and they were talking about various topics from beginning to end. Huang Fuyi really didn't understand why he was clearly Huang Fuyi worked hard, but Ye Qingyi always had only Huang Fuyi in his eyes.

Huang Fuyi's hands kept bleeding, and the table became red, even his face became pale.

He looked away, not looking at Ye Qingyi and Huang Fuyi. Then I noticed that my hand was stained with a large table, and my hand was still sticking to the melon seed shell covered with jailer's saliva.

He really didn't want to hear the laughter of the two of them. It was obvious that they were already in the cell but still grew up and smiled, but he was more like the person in the cell.

Loneliness, fear, and jealousy filled Huang Fu's entire body, and an anger filled his heart.

He didn't want the two to see their wolverines, they didn't want the two to see their anger and perplexity, he wanted to let them know that he was happy now, and that they were happy in the cell.

Huang Fuzhen cleaned his hands and wiped away the seeds shell on his hands, his eyes were particularly disgusting.

Then he called in the outside jailer and said loudly outside the cell, "Go and bring Huang Fuyi out and punish me."

The jailers walked towards Huang Fuyi's cell, and Ye Qingyi heard that Huang Fuyi was going to imprison Huang Fuyi. She was afraid that Huang Fuyi's body could not stand, and she was worried about Huang Fuyi.

She shouted to Huang Fuyi's cell, "Huang Fuyi, don't do this, you will only make me hate you even more." Yes, she will hate him even more, why is he so cruel? His brother, why can he be so heartless.

Even at this time, Huang Fuyi had to imprison Huang Fuyi when he arrived in his cell.

Huang Fuyi heard her words, leaning against the table, she could barely support her body to slide down, why she could say such a cruel thing about her hate him, why did he poke him a wound, enough, he It's really enough. It's clear that they have done enough. They are the wrong people.

So Huang Fu braced her trembling voice and said to the cell, "You've hated me for a long time, why should I care about this?"